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Dan Abrams, that is. No one covers the news like Dan. With his piercing blue eyes staring back, elegant sophistication, this Columbia University graduate covers current events with smart insightfulness. With a law degree in his background, Dan asks the important questions of his guests. His closing argument is the best part of the show. Dan has a handle on his audience and is in touch with them. In a recent appearence on the Tonight Show, Dan provoked some audience members into writing in regarding his wardrobe choice. Some had suggestions for improvements, some compliments. I even have my Mom hooked on him but make no mistake, Dan is not your Grandmother's anchor man.

The Dashing Mr. Abrams
It's the last day at this gig and I can't wait. You can cut the tension with a knife and I know its not me cause I just got there two weeks ago!! I did a personal task for my boss and I had to hide it from her boss. UGH! I hate that kind of thing. I was so busy hiding the job that I misplaced some of it and didn't find it until the next day.
Updated post:
I was just reading on Camilo's blog, this piece regarding blogging about work.
With a bit of persistence, Ivan and I were able to obtain the coveted opening night tix to Michael Moore's latest slap in corporate America's face Fahrenheit 9/11, but the evening was to begin with another form of art. We met at 3rd and South St. and on my referal we made our way over to Infinite Body Piercing. Ivan is about the fourth friend I've taken there and I had my helix piercing done there. John (on right in black scarf) was a visiting piercer and he told us he was off to Malaysia after this stint in Philly. I was invited into the piercing sanctum; Ivan laid back on a doctor's examination table to have his lip pierced. Quick and painless is how I would describe it. John was a master, with hands of a surgeon. No swelling, no redness, just a nicely placed hoop on Ivan's full bottom lip. With instructions and cleaning solution in hand, we headed to the 10:10 PM showing of Moore's film.
Ivan handed out some MOVEON.org flyers and the theatre quickly packed in with people. The film is amazing. People were crying all around me. It's what many of us suspected about this war and the Bush's all put together in one form that was truly artful. See this film, please. Open your heart to other people around the world and their plight. Allow yourself the opportunity to take in another form of information and perspective. We see terrorists on the news, beheading captives and we think, "how could they?" The news media delivers one side of a complicated and tragic story. The American government’s hands aren't as sparkling clean as most American's want to believe. Learn about war profiteering and mercenaries and how they have existed since war has existed. Before you stick a flag on your car or your home, think about whether or not your government is doing things that you truly believe in and what you can do to really help. To question those in authority is the greatest act of patriotism. As far as Michael Moore goes, I have one thing to say to him....thank you.
Do you need to feel stirred this summer? Maybe you just need some entertainment and the usual mainstream acts aren't in your budget? My friend and guitar instructor has been traveling the east coast, taking his message any where from Harvard to People’s Music Network to Taste the Revolution Vegan Foodfest. He will be heading to Philly so keep checking UA or his blog for those times and dates. Check out Evan Greer and get inspired!
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Evan Greer: Passionate ★ Inspired
An excerpt from Evan's email to fans.....
I have a new home-made recording of Tweedle-Dee Blues, a song about John Kerry, up at www.soundclick.com/evangreer feel free to download and share!
The CD "Songs of Solidarity" is also finally nearing release. I will have the finished copies by Wednesday of next week, so those of you who pre-ordered can expect them soon! The rest of you: buy one! $6-$15 sliding scale.
At long last, I have most all of the details for my upcoming summer tour! I will be touring with another acoustic act called Johnny Hobo and the Freight Trains. Below is an outline of my calender, there is a more detailed version at www.evangreer.com with times, ticket prices, addresses and other performers.
Also: if you can help us out with food, places to stay, or places to play for the dates we don't yet have booked, please e-mail me and let me know!
I will send you a region-specific reminder as dates in your area get closer.
A few highlights from the other people that I'll be playing with: Billy Bragg!, Nora York, Christine Lavin, Charlie King and Karen Brandow, The Foundation, Tom Neilson, David Rovics, Ethan Miller, Erik Petersen, and many more.
Playfully Dangerous: Summer Tour 2004
June 27th @ FPA-TV Studios in Washington D.C.
June 27th (later) @ Reston Community Center, Washington D.C.
July 2nd @ Flywheel Arts in Easthampton MA
July 3rd @ Bluestockings in New York City, NY
July 4th @ Still booking for anti-4th-of-July Party in New York City, NY
July 5-7 @ Still Booking in NY, DC, NJ, or PA
July 8th @ Catbox, Philadelphia PA
July 9th @ Chit-Chat Lounge in Haverhill, MA
July 10th @ Still Booking in Boston, MA
July 11th @ Still Booking in New England
July 12th -- Travel
July 13th @ TBA in New Haven, CT
July 14 @ Still Booking in CT, RI, MA, etc.
July 15th @ The Blackstone in Providence, RI
July 16th @ Taste the Revolution Vegan Foodfest, Boston MA
July 17th @ TBA in CT
July 18th @ Still Booking in CT, RI, MA, etc.
July 19th @ Outdoor Acoustic Punk Show in CT
July 20th @ Gutter Rock in Brattleboro, VT
July 21st @ Common Ground in Brattleboro, VT
July 22-23 @ Still booking anywhere in New England
July 24th @ The Middle East Downstairs, Cambridge MA
July 25th @ WERU-FM Summer Fair in Blue Hill, ME
July 26th @ Anti-DNC March in Boston, MA
July 27th @ Really Really Democratic Bazaar in Boston, MA
July 28th @ Boston Social Forum in Boston, MA
July 29th @ TBA in Boston, MA
July 30th @ End-of-tour/End-of DNC Concert/Party
July 31st @ Lughnasadh Family Picnic in No. Billerica, MA
After this: I will continue playing gigs in the Northeast.
Johnny Hobo will continue playing gigs in Vermont.
Check out his website, www.ihatepunk.cjb.net
As always, all mp3s are available at www.soundclick.com/evangreer
Gigs, reviews, lyrics etc. at www.evangreer.com
Tour Journal: http://evangreer.blogspot.com
See you this summer!
-Evan
Evan Greer
978-852-6457
The New Yorker recently printed an article about big companies and CEO perks. Perks are a subject near and dear to my heart.
I always envied those that were fortunate enough to experience some special freebee in the work place. According to the author, James Suroweiecki, “A perk is designed in part to reinforce status divisions, and ridged hierarchies do not lend themselves to intelligent decision-making, since they isolate executives from the rest of the company.” He goes on to say that economists have found that, “perk-rich companies have a much lower rate of sales; they’re less, not more efficient than their peers.”
I may have never experienced much in the way of perks, but I have sure witnessed the privilege few indulge in theirs. One so called perk, I have seen abused most often is simply, time. Time away from the office, time to come and go according to a manager’s personal needs without fear of consequence. I once worked in a place where the manager and her daughter, also a perk laden employee, literally used time they didn’t have inspiring co-workers to eventually keep track until, it was noted, 54 days in a year were spent away from the place of employment. Funerals, hospital visitations in the middle of the day, various child related emergencies, family members dropping in too visit and extended personal phone calls to address an issue at home. Perks apparently only a few select people warranted. The rest of the staff were required to handle issues in ways that didn’t involve being away from a normal work day or were required to use paid time off, such as a sick day or vacation day. Perks can also include access to otherwise privy information. When I first found myself at the scene of such an office, I began to realize that by the administrator telling a select few of upcoming changes, those employees would later take pleasure in letting everyone know they had been clued in all along. I watched the gossip take on a life of its own in a culture where information was being concealed
Years later, I would contemplate writing a manual for managers. I have been witness to bad managerial techniques and a manual might help a manager avoid the trappings of perks and nepotism. Everything in a company starts at the top and trickles down. If the secrets and favoritism start there, its fallout lands squarely on the shoulders of the employees. With staff carrying the burdens of low morale, lack luster sales figures, and turnover rates, the penalty the company pays is in bottom line profit and disappearing talent. I believe good managing begins in the interview process. Put aside the silly questions, “Where do you see you’re self in five years” type of questions. If it’s a physic you want call a hotline, if it’s an excellent employee you want, then have a natural chat that puts the person at ease, people are more likely to open up that way. So many times, I have come into a company only to be told the manager is, “not a people person.” Why is someone lacking in social skills a manager of personal? Putting people at ease and getting to know a potential employee is how a useful profile is developed. A manager has to be a socialible person that gets people to open up. Knowing people and having insight into the human condition are the greatest tools a manager can process.
Once a stable team is in place, they should become just that with management, a team. I have worked in too many places where the CEO’s walked in and ignore the entire staff. In many a case they make a b-line for their office and shut the door. No one would know if they are alive all day, if it weren’t for the secretary’s occasional interaction. At one former place of employment, the office staff behaved like children when the boss would take a day off. Standing around chatting, personal calls and extended lunches. I see behavior like that as a sign that something is off balance in the environment. Like a group of pre-schoolers, they seem to “misbehave” as a form of rebellion. Of course we all expect to show up for work and get the job done, however, if tension and exclusivity persist, employees naturally take on a repressed attitude. When treated as a team effort, each person having equal input, employees aren’t caught up in the “us against them” mentality.
The point is one must lead by example. If the school calls regarding your child, and you go running, why wouldn’t you extend the same courtesy to the receptionist when her child’s school calls? Is your child’s health more important then his or her child? Are his or her motives any less noble than yours? If so, maybe the hiring practices should come into question, again, that’s a managerial issue. If you walk into the company and don’t know anyone’s name or think you don’t have to address personal, then why shouldn’t they whisper about your rudeness at the water cooler? When the gossip starts as to why the boss is so crabby, should we wonder why?
Perks such as country club memberships, trips, limo transportation, and expense accounts are given to some CEO’s and the shareholders foot the bill. For most of us, we don’t expect such luxuries to be handed out, but in many work environments, being included and treated with respect would go into the perk category and that’s sad. Maybe a new breed of manager and CEO is right around the corner, if it isn’t, be warned, one of your employees could be blogging about you.
One time, when I was hurting over the demise of a relationship, someone gave me a card that said, "And then one day we see, the reason we didn't get what we wanted, was because God had something better in store for us." This morning I attended the brunch wedding of a dear old friend. I remember when she was married before and desperate for things to work out. She worked her ass off to save that relationship, but it takes two and she couldn't do it alone. Years later and a lot of growing pains, she has finally found the love of her life. The reason I believe Gil, is the love of Sharon's life is because we her friends and family love him too. That’s of enormous significance because your loved ones always want the finest for you. The couple beamed on this their wedding day, as a small collection of close friends and family gathered together. Never did a couple seem more right. They are planning a family so more joy lies ahead for the blissful couple. Two whole people, joining together, not threatened or insecure, not looking to the other to fill an empty space like so many couples these days. Gil ♥ Sharon will have one another forever and they will have us, their family and friends loving and supporting them every step of the way.
Some of our other friends are in Gettysburg this weekend so I promised to post pics. Lisa, Jeanna, and Mary, here are some photos for you. Click to enlarge
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With dear friend Liz. She fixed the couple up.

The law is what the law is. When drinking tea with a biscuit the biscuit must be dipped (dunked) before it is eaten. When you dunk you must dunk twice. There is no exception, so the tea biscuit must be up to the job. Yes biscuit. I think perhaps a few definitions should be laid down at this point.
A tea biscuit is not a roundel of shortening bread and neither is it a cookie. It has a special relationship to the tea it compliments and if eaten without the rich infusion of the leaf the taste is naught but hollow. Dense, flat and a shade of brown is normal – a Madeleine is not. We are not a nation of Swann’s all Á la Recherche du temps perdu dipping sponge where biscuit should be.
But the dunking…
It MUST be twice – it simply will not do to dip your biscuit one time – it disturbs natural rhythm and possibly God’s design. To dunk once is safe for all but those few objects more air than solid, but the real measure of the biscuit is in the second dipping. To remain intact – and intact long enough to survive the long trek from cup to lip is a task for the true tea biscuit alone.
Oh the horrors of the fallen biscuit. The edge-of-your-seat anticipation when the dunked portion hangs and begins to tear away from the dry part and dropping like your social status to the table top amid gasps from the assembled great and good. Or the pain of the biscuit that just about makes it but fails at the last fence dropping a soggy mess down your chin and on to the tie all those silkworms worked so hard to create or the shirt that cost more than a weekend in the country while the girl eyeing you turns that loving gaze to one of contempt mixed with pity at the ineptitude of the clod hopper she though may be a prince…
But above this is true evil – lifting the biscuit from the tea to find all that went below the surface is still below the surface… the biscuit has broken. What to do? Dive in with a spoon in a brave attempt to extract the other half while hoping some biscuit integrity exists and thereby risking the public ignominy when you fish out a waterlogged mess looking for all the world like a decomposing, and slightly suntanned, oyster?
I have seen men remove themselves to an ante-room with a revolver to do the honourable thing because of a retrieved lump of a tea soaked Coconut Cream broke apart only inches from the cup, falling back to its milky grave and splashing copious amounts of Earl Grey on the hostess’s double damask. And who indeed would be misguided enough to stop him!
The choice of biscuit is paramount. The most popular indigenous brand to you fair USAians I believe would be the Oreo but the chocolate taste would engulf the taste of the tea. This is of course a matter of personal taste as many who enjoy the all-conquering Hobnob over here are just as likely to go for the chocolate topped variety (In a flash of marketing brilliance they are called Chocolate Hobnobs). McVities Digestives are a stalwart brand well used to hard labour in the teacups of Olde England with there connotations of Victorian medicinal benefit of a snack intended to aid digestion but to the traditionalist there can be no other than the McVities Rich Tea.
The Rich Tea is the tea drinker’s biscuit slightly sweet but understated with a firm, robust construction that easily stands two – and perhaps even three for those adventurous and foolhardy to try – dunkings into whichever infusion you consider the best.
On balance, perhaps its better you stick to coffee.
Envision me promoting a night of bands jamming at Club 218 on South Street? How cool is that? Today, Stef, a booking agent at Club 218 contacted me suggesting we plan an event at the club! Working with Stef would be so cool; she is a super sweet girl. I think about unifying and pushing a project through to the finish, arm in arm, with Stef. Every time a new opportunity arises, my mind whirls with possibilities. Hope springs eternal, right?
Over the past few months, I felt a friendship slip away. On another path, I followed a dirt road that I know leads to a field of poppies. Maybe I'll meet up with my friend again and maybe not, but for now, I'm enjoying the sunshine and warmth new friendships bring.
Today was a turning point. I was back in the workforce for the first time in months and I had a good day. I woke up and took some quiet minutes to get in the right frame of mind for the day, yet again feeling hopeful. Once at work, I managed the position productively and accurately. Everything was flowing as well as a feeling of hopefulness. New ventures, new avenues for creativity, new ways to be of service are upon me. On days that I can see the big picture, that is a good day.

Click the links to see Bjork using her instrument
"Instruments are so over," says Bjork of her new, purely vocal album, Medulla, due out late August/early September. So just as I'm learning the guitar! Rats! I really believe by the time I learn to play this guitar, instruments will be back in again. I can't wait for Bjork's new album, but the bummer aspect about it is, she won't be touring.
According to RollingStone magazine, Rahzel of the Roots -- known as "the Human Beatbox" -- supplies the percussive bass line for a majority of the songs, and the album also features collaborations with Inuit throat-singer Tanya Tagaq and former Faith No More frontman Mike Patton. The sound is primitive, full of brooding menace on "Where Is the Line" and soaring, breathy romance on "The Pleasure Is All Mine."
"I think this was probably the most intuitive album I've done," (Bjork) continues. "I had to use ingredients that I trusted, like my voice, my muscles, my bones. I couldn't really use all the other stuff."
People who use that inner voice inspire me and remind me to do the same. That inner voice is the sound that never steers me wrong. I have to quiet myself long enough to listen. Thats the hard part but its oh so worth it.
Dangerous Liaisons focuses on dress and its aesthetic interplay with art, furniture, and the broader decorative arts between 1750 and 1789. Presented in the dramatic setting of The Wrightsman Galleries, the Museum's French period rooms, the exhibition explores the dressed body’s spatial negotiation of the 18th-century interior as a choreography of seduction and erotic play. The coquettish Polonaise dress with its hem raised to reveal the ankle is juxtaposed with a side table that transforms into a dressing table through mechanisms similar to the gown’s hidden ties. The arch of the foot introduced by shoes with a Louis-style heel is seen with the scrolling legs of tables and chairs from the period shod in ormolu sabots. Lavish banyans, the “undress” of 18th-century rakes, and fans, an accessory that could be wielded with both decorous and flirtatious intent, are presented as the favored modes of beguilement of the 18th-century man about town and his femme du monde counterpart. ~ The Museum Site

WOW, I really will make a point of getting to this, and if you are into 18th-century France, as I am, I would like to recommend the book, Marie Antoinette: The Journey . I have read it and it is wonderful.
When I read some other blogs the dissimilarity between my blog and there's becomes clear. Many of the blogs I read are more personal in nature, so and so did this, I felt this way, kind of stuff. They seem to be more of the daily workings of the writer’s life. I have daily workings in my life, but I think it’s boring to write about. Who cares about how my day at work went, or Sally Sue and Bob are coming over for dinner. It's like going to the wedding of someone you aren’t wild about; you don't really care either way. Of course, you do have to reveal something personal about yourself and I do so readers can get a flavor for who I am. However, I think my blog is more about what I'm preoccupied with at the moment, hence the addiction in Urban Addiction. I latch on to something and ride it out until the next curiosity comes along. Maybe that’s a benefit of having no significant other, or children of my own. I use this blog to share what I'm into at the moment and considering I love connecting with people and learning, the interviews are a natural extension of that. Collecting each special interest is what really propels this blog forward. It’s better than a diary because I know other people are glancing at it so I have to avoid droning on and tedious details and make it palatable for unfamiliar persons. When contemplation about the difference in blogs materialized, I thought right away of saving the reflection for posterity and where else could I do that but my blog. ♥

Ivor Novello stars in 1927's Hitchcock silent film, The Lodger.
A short time ago, I purchased Alfred Hitchcock's silent film, The Lodger. I love Hitchcock. I loved the TV show as a kid and I love all of his movies. When I was in high school, I had a poster of Hitchcock hanging over my bed. I thought it was so cool when I bought it in NYC on a class trip. I remember dragging friends to a refurbished movie house to see Vertigo and Rear Window when they were finally re-released. The reason I made this particular purchase was because of British actor Ivor Novello, a 1930’s matinee idol of long ago. I prefer the British actors to the American actors, they are better trained. Ivor Novello was so handsome and talented, and even openly gay; quite a feat for that day in time. He penned many a classic song during WWI. He is depicted in the film Gosford Park and his music is respectfully recreated. My interest was first peaked there, and then I learned of the Novello contributions.
Silent films are great to watch these days, thanks to the scratches being removed and the subtitle improvements. I caught, what I believe will be my next purchase, on Turner Classics, NOSFERATU, SYMPHONY OF TERROR, circa 1922. It was actually very haunting and ghoulish.

A terrifying performance in the title role by Max Schreck is a cinematic rendering of Bram Stoker’s DRACULA.
*Take a great vacation.
* Do the interviews that I have lined up.
* Earn $$$
* Learn the guitar so I can rock.
* Stay in touch with old friends, make new ones.
* Do me to the inth degree!
* Prepare for my new niece! (Thats right, we found out the new baby will be a girl!)
* Continue to hand craft things.
My local for the past four days.
I went to my Aunt's condo at the Jersey shore for a quick getaway. Lot's to think about and mull over. The ideas and obsessions, hopes and dreams just popped into my mind while I was both awake and asleep. I came home and set about putting certain wheels in motion.
The condo is less than a block from the beach
Signs, signs, everywhere signs. Rules and more rules.
My Aunt had a mural painted on the wall. There is another one in the bedroom. My Aunt is an excellent artist in her own right.
My one and half pound lobster didn't stand a chance!
Only the remains of the lobsters. Poor dears.
Today I bought a basic guitar manual with chords and color pictures of finger placement, a guitar strap, headphones, and a cable to plug into the amp. I'm good to go with gear, now all I need is the practice. I worked on it off and on all day and of course I feel a bit lost, especially with the finger placement thing. Haha In other words... I can't play yet.
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I couldn't take listening Bush on TV today, so I changed the channel. I was too unmotivated to go to the crappy video store, so I watched my DVD's for the millionth time. I took several naps, thats always good. Got some bad news via email which I have been feeling was coming, so that was weird. I hung out on Orkut for a while, why I have no idea. I thought of catching a movie, but I wasn't about to deal with the driving rain so I stayed in and thus began the cycle described above.
A true sign of boredom, snapping pix of your feet.